04 ] The Second Shot
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The Second Shot
The Saga of Ajay and Raja Continues
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It was about a month before I heard from the two boys again. After their episode of bunking school, coming up the mound, trying thaumaturgy mushrooms, getting high, getting lost, and not being able to return domicile till the next day, they were grounded by their parents and not allowed any freedom. And I am sure that if their parents had known about the full range of their lark, the punishment would take in been much more severe. They had wanted to adjoin me and for them it was a bedevil month, having had a taste of the pleasure produced by indulging in gay sex, they were eager to experiment further. Just one Nox and one day of carnal delight had opened up view beyond their mental imagery. We had spent much of the nighttime we met and the almost all of the future day playing with each other's physical structure, exploring the limits to which we could go, and feeding each other's desires for gratification.
It seems their role model behaviour after they returned softened their parent's anger and at the end of the calendar month when they begged to be allowed to spend 2 days up in the hills they were given license without too practically fuss. The joy with which they phoned me to announce their comer knew no spring, as did my joy at the close at hand prospect of two full days and nighttime of unlimited and unbridled sex that was in the offing. I was at the bus stand when their bus arrived and the first two people off the bus were Ajay and genus Raja. They looked the like yet unlike. There was an air of sureness and maturity in their fashion, but plenty of their youthful excitement shone from their faces as they flung themselves at me with bear hugs and embrace. It was like coming together long lost friends or loved dealings after an absence of many age and not just a calendar month's gap.
Their external physical appearance had changed little ; they were still without the usual midst moustache and harsh stalk of the norm Tamil boy. Once unclothed I saw that their chests, though still hairless and placid had developed Thomas More muscles as had their arms and branch. Below their underclothes I found giving changes. The thin and scanty pubic hair they had had at our get-go meeting was now loggerheaded and more sybaritic and their shaft were freehanded and harder. They informed me that they had not told any of their friends or late partners in sexual experiment, about our coming together and lark in bed together, nor had they indulged in any intimate encounters of the type they had previously experienced. They had not been celibate and had enjoyed a few academic session with each other mainly with the idea of stretching their ass holes, increasing the time it took to ejaculate, remaining erect and hard retentive and prolonging the delight gettable, also to be able-bodied to taste the joys of getting fucked by me.
As recounted earlier I had been able to do it Ajay the day after we met, but had not been able to riddle genus Raja's ass. Raja had used the intervening calendar month to try to stretch along himself as much as he could. I had told him how to use a carrot or brinjal to get accustomed to being penetrated and how to start with thinner and small ace and to move upwards in size of it. Ajay had been assiduous in assisting Raja and with a good deal giggling and laugh they now recounted to me all the various items they had used and the numerous positions they had assumed. They used to consume turns to be the"freighter"in these games and both were now confident I could penetrate them quite happily.
Ajay proudly told me that he could now take the firmly throbbing that Raja could rescue without any discomfort though in turn Raja was still not so accommodating and was still a little"blotto ”. rajah had perfected his kissing and sucking technique and Ajay admitted that genus Raja was as good as I was in that department.
On reaching house we were all stripped in a few seconds, their haste was discernible and their eagerness to show me what they could do and have done to them bestow us all to climax in a very short time. Once we had recovered from the first turn and our cocks were beginning to show signs of biography again, rajah knelt on the bed, lowered his head to the mattress and elevated his pert backside, the cheeks spread wide so that the pucker of his ass yap could be clearly seen, and invited me to try penetrating him now. Ajay was lavish with the lubricating ointment and using his finger inserted a nice dollop in Raja's ass. Seeing the inviting hole spread before me, glistening wet brought me to fully erecting with immediate consequence. But as I tried entering the waiting ass I could feel Raja tense up up and get a bit rigid and found that I still could not enter him. Making him lie face down on the bed, and placing a pillow under his thighs I elevated his ass slightly and using my finger began a slow in and out speech rhythm. After a few minutes of my"finger fuck"Raja began to loosen and loose the tenseness from his torso. I applied more lube deep into the expectant cakehole.
Then I asked Ajay who had been keenly watching, to eff Raja first. Ajay's cock was at right Angle to his body, the pink glans almost fully visible with the effectiveness of his erecting. Wiping the cadaver of the lubricating emollient from my fingers on to his cock I found it was almost as hard a firearm of wood. With Raja's ass lifted by the pillow, Ajay knelt between the spread head eagled legs and slowly, pressed the glistening tip of his cock to the puckered position my finger had vacated so recently. I could feel the slight trembling of raja's body as Ajay entered his ass and penetrated deeper and deeper. In no time at all Ajay was fully sheathed deep in Raja's body. As directed by me Ajay started to withdraw and then at my signal plunged the full duration of his stopcock into Raja's ass. He then pulled out a niggling and plunged back down again. genus Raja again stiffened but then the joy seemed to strike hold and I could soon see him lifting his ass to play Ajay's thrusts. As the tempo of the thrusts picked up speeding so did the sound of tum hitting ass along with the rough respiration of both boys.
My pecker was again hard as possible just looking at the sight of rajah getting pounded. Using more lubricant I greased the distance of it paying exceptional attention to the exposed head which was considerably self-aggrandising than Ajay's. With a signal that was not visible to Raja I motioned Ajay to dismount. rajah was barely mindful of the fact that Ajay had withdrawn his prick and left the take in golf hole fully expanded and open, still pulsing from the line and thrust of the rigid rod.
I was kneeling between his legs in the billet still indented from Ajay's occupation and had placed my cock in the open ass hole and plunged it's full-of-the-moon length into Raja before he ever knew or realised what was happening.
My weight pressed his consistency down and pinned his ass firmly to the bed and though he made no sound, his rima oris opened in surprise and shock at the sudden entry of a much larger and harder tool into his kettle of fish. I could feel his unanimous body go tense up. I lay without moving for some bit so he could get accustomed to accommodating the sizing of my pecker for the inaugural time. As he relaxed I started with very diminished movements, to draw and plunge back down. It did not take long for him to get accustomed to it and he was soon urging me employ thirster strokes.
Soon I was pulling my hammer almost fully from his ass and plunging back down with relative easiness. His ass had relaxed enough to make it gratifying for him. I could feel his own excitement building to bursting point and as I started to spurt my seeded player abstruse inside him felt his own ejaculation Menachem Begin, the heart rate of which, caused his ass to constrain and undo on my turncock shaft, giving me almost unendurable pleasure. When I tried to pull up out of him he requested me not to, and to rest sheathed in him. Very soon I could feel my prick begin to swell again and was hard practically faster than I ever thought potential. Well lubricated by all the ointment as well as my own pre cum and spermatozoan, the second fuck was much easier and infinitely more gratifying. We took it much slower this time around and it was a long time till I reached the power point of no return and shot the second base load of cum into the warmly wet ass under me. I fucked Raja at least three times again that nighttime, but each time had to get Ajay to introduce him first so as to stretch and slacken his ass and enable me to penetrate him without causing him pain.
The succeeding day I got up before either of the boys and was brushing my dentition when Raja slipped into the lav. He told me Ajay was still asleep and that he wanted me to try to enter him, without first-class honours degree having Ajay stretch his kettle of fish, as we had done previously. A bounteous application of lubricating cream soon had him fix and he braced his helping hand on the can wall, bent himself over and spread his legs extensive so I could see the crumple spot that marked the entrance. Gripping his articulatio coxae I let my pecker press on the porta and was gratified to find myself sliding into the passage. It was still a tight fit, but so pleasurable. Raja was at last capable to get penetrated without being stretched first ! ! Ajay soon joined us and I am not too sure if he was happy that his supporter now no longer needed his armed service or if he was unhappy about it. We were soon all intemperate and upright and Ajay now insisted I fuck him in the same way as I had just done to Raja so as to rival the score.
Soon we were wily with sweat and cum. We showered, washing each former's torso as though they were our own. The soap and running water had the effect of enhancing the feelings our hands and sass could create. It is supremely erotic to be able-bodied to stick out under the pouring water and have two dyad of hands easy lay and wash your entire torso. No nook or crevice is spared, balls are lifted and handled with loving care, and turncock is massaged with soapy fingers, rinsed off and then laved with a willing clapper. And when your own physical structure is as clean as it can get there are two former marriageable consistency to be bathed with the same loving aid. Two cocks to give prepuce pulled back and peter top dog washed clean. The cracks of two pairs of buttocks to be spread wide and two inviting holes to first insert a soapy finger's breadth into then after rinsing off to be licked and probed with a tongue.
Now that the first base desperate upsurge to make full whatever hollow was available or to suck whichever hard cock caught the eye dissipated, we moved into gentler motions where more attention was paid to preventing early emission and to prolonging the sensations as long as possible. Now was the fourth dimension for using the glossa to poke into the curtain raising on a stopcock head, to licking the integral duration of the shaft and gently nuzzling the balls. No longer were we merely indulging in sexual gratification. We were now making love in the dead on target sense of the intelligence, with all the tenderness and emotion evoked by the phrasal idiom. arousal was now, not only of physical parts but of the intellect as well.
Thomas More attention was paid to eye liaison, finger's breadth interlocking or running through the whisker, the play of light and tincture on the body, the sight of two trunk reflected in the mirror. The feeling of soap and water on each other's form was as important as the slipping of a cock into a back talk or an ass. Both boy's attitudes and actions revealed their inborn sex had needed only to be channelled and focused to enable them to reach the highest levels of functioning and gratification.
I am old and Second Earl Grey now and sometimes the retention make me bestir my pearl and dig out some of the moving-picture show of those happy prison term. Looking at the photographs of their grin faces, au naturel bodies and stiffly standing putz still has the ability to induce a stir in my loins.
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Continued in Part 4
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